Chapter 473: Retreat (Third Watch)
This news stirred the world like a whirlwind.
Everyone thought that Song Yunge was dead, but they didn't think that the Heaven Shaking Sect would deliberately do this, causing them to put their minds at ease and deal with the Heaven Shaking Sect without any scruples.
Without Xie Baixuan's Heaven Shaking Sect, it is just a second-class sect, and with Xie Baixuan's Heaven Shaking Sect, you need to be afraid.
The sect behind the thirty-six top masters suddenly came to their senses.
They were so angry that they didn't dare to come to them immediately to ask for justice, so they could only watch what others did.
Song Yunge's existence was like a majestic giant peak, pressing on everyone's heads at once, another blood demon.
Moreover, what they are doing now is pushing him down the path of the Blood Demon, once the Heaven Shaking Sect is really destroyed, Xie Baixuan will definitely be the second Blood Demon.
At that time, who will be able to stop him?
Song Yunge approached Zhang Wentian and wanted to remove the training ground, which was related to the life and death of the Heaven Shaking Sect.
Zhang Wentian originally had the idea of removing the third training ground, after all, the loss was too great and there was no gain.
And the first two training grounds are already familiar, and there is nothing left to explore.
Now that Song Yunge spoke, he agreed to push the boat along the river.
Song Yunge came to the entrance of the training ground and directly wrote the word "seal", using the method of sealing the town of the Dayin Temple.
The mental method of the Great Hidden Temple, the power of Tongtiangong, in the world, I am afraid that no one can break through.
He didn't expect that this huge threat would be eliminated at once, and he would no longer have to look for soul jade, and he would no longer have to arrange a large array to cover the sky.
After solving this trouble, he was not in a hurry to go down, and he was in a leisurely mood to cultivate Tongtian Gong in the Heaven Shaking Sect.
Wu Youxue and him, the entry of the two slowed down, but after all, there was still an entry, advancing little by little, advancing picture by picture, if you practiced alone, you would not enter the country at all.
In the evening of that day, he came out of the Vientiane Tower.
After practicing for a few days, I was a little tired, so I came to Vientiane Building to meditate, and when I walked to my small courtyard, I saw Wen Ming Building.
"Master. Song Yunge clenched his fists.
"Some sects have come to apologize. Wen Minglou shook his head and said, "You can really touch anything." ”
Song Yunge smiled: "Are you scared?"
Wen Minglou nodded: "You and the blood demon died together, but you can still be resurrected, that means that you are stronger than the blood demon, they don't dare to provoke the blood demon, how dare you provoke you, it's really ridiculous!"
These guys bully the weak and fear the hard, they are not grateful, they are only greedy, and they feel both ridiculous and pathetic to look at, which makes people feel chilling.
"They are ridiculous, but they are not worthy of pity. Song Yunge shook his head and said, "This time, we must take the opportunity to crush them fiercely, so that they will never dare to have this idea again, otherwise, once the Heaven Shaking Sect loses power, they will definitely fight back again." ”
"It's nature. Wen Minglou bowed: "However, if you want to scare them, I still want you to come forward in person." ”
He could see that these guys were half-convinced, and if they didn't see Xie Baixuan, they wouldn't be willing to lie in wait if they didn't see Xie Baixuan recover as before.
Song Yunge nodded.
The two came to the sect master's hall and saw a group of people who were blocked out of the hall and were not invited into the hall.
If they were guests, such hospitality would indeed be rude, but now that Zhang Wentian's anger was surging, how could he be so angry, let alone invite them into the sect master's hall.
This group of people is all at the top of their cultivation, not inferior to the masters who killed last time, and their eyes are awe-inspiring and cold.
They tried their best to restrain their chills, and their appearance was gentle, but they couldn't hide the slaughter and evil spirit in their bones.
Obviously, they have a lot of lives on their bodies, they have killed a lot, and they are also murderous in their hearts at this time.
As a top master of the God Emperor Realm, how could he have been so wronged?
No matter where he goes, he has always been in awe, and it is the first time he has been so snubbed, how can he not be angry in his heart.
Song Yunge's gaze swept over everyone and let out a chuckle.
"Gongzi Xie, congratulations on killing the Blood Demon and removing a great evil for the world. A square-faced middle-aged man clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "We came here to apologize, and then to thank you!"
Song Yunge said: "Thank you? You thank you in this way? It's really unbearable!"
"Hehe......" The square-faced middle-aged man had a righteous anger between his eyebrows, waved his hand and smiled: "That's purely a misunderstanding." ”
Song Yunge waved his hand to interrupt him, and turned his head to look at a thin and pale middle-aged man.
He could clearly sense the killing intent of this thin and pale man, as strong as boiling magma, dead and suppressed.
It's a pity that he can't hide his sharp instincts.
The thin, pale man rolled his eyes.
Song Yunge let out a chuckle, and the laughter revealed ridicule and sarcasm.
The thin and pale man's face suddenly turned red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he still suppressed himself.
He remembered the advice of the sect master when he left, before he left, he must endure it, endure what others can't bear, and get through this hurdle.
He is the number one master of the Silent Moon Sect, and he is like a brother and sister to the dead Senior Brother Zheng, if it is not for the strength of the Silent Moon Sect, he will never send himself over.
Since he is here, he must forcibly hold back, and he can't make a move, so as not to bring a big disaster to the Silent Moon Sect.
No one knows if Xie Baixuan will go crazy and kill when he is so stimulated this time.
Once he makes a move, all his anger may be vented on the Silent Moon Sect and become the target of killing chickens and monkeys.
Therefore, you must endure it yourself, and you must not make a move.
He took a deep breath and looked away, the bloodshot in his eyes even worse, but he pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.
Song Yunge snorted lightly: "Sure enough, I can endure it, just like when the blood demon was raging." ”
The pale and thin man took another deep breath and turned his gaze away from him, desperately suppressing his murderous intent.
The middle-aged man with a square face smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lu of the Silent Moon Sect, does Gongzi Xie know?"
Song Yunge shook his head, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said lightly: "You guys go back." ”
Everyone was stunned.
Song Yunge said: "Kill the door, after killing someone, and then apologize, it seems that it can be written off." ”
"What about Gongzi Xie?" said in a deep voice with a middle-aged face.
Song Yunge smiled and flicked his sleeves.
Everyone immediately flew up, like catkins blown away by the wind, fluttering out of the mountain.
They landed involuntarily, their faces ugly.
When they looked at each other, they knew that they were far from rivals.
He is not an opponent, and all the masters in that sect are not opponents, this Xie Baixuan is worthy of being on a par with the Blood Demon, and he should not be underestimated.
“...... Let's go. The middle-aged man with a square face shook his head and sighed: "You need to show sincerity, it's not easy to fool with Xie Baixuan's Heaven Shaking Sect!"
Everyone nodded with heavy faces and dispersed.
Zhang Wentian said: "Bai Xuan, how good it is to kill it directly!"
Song Yunge smiled: "The sect master doesn't want to see what good things they can come up with?"
"That's the same, first collect their tribute, and then it's not too late to kill. Zhang Wentian nodded.
Song Yunge hugged his fists: "Then I'll go back to practice." ”
I'm afraid that if I receive tribute, I won't be willing to kill it all, and I will definitely want to receive more, this is human nature.